I had a strange dream last night. I was watching grampa Sarnowski because gramma was in the hospital. They called and said the piece of the tumor they removed was actually dead tissue. No living tumor. Great, but it'd be a day or se before she returned. So, I took grampa to Vote. The polling center was setup in our old house, in the garage. He took like 7 hours to vote because he kept falling asleep in his wheelchair.
Another week of work. Next week school is closed. Hopefully we'll have a bit of warm weather and I can take Aiyre to the zoo or something.